Easy V ( The Scarlets ) *ON HIATUS*

7-- The Notebook

The following weeks were pretty much a bore. Vince didn't come over anymore and I didn't feel like talking to him. He kept texting and calling me, and soon enough I wad going to text him back 'Don't Call Or Text Me Please!' but then I'd break my only rule against him.

I missed him a lot. I missed him just hanging out in my rooms and how he'd make me laugh so hard I would cry. We'd just talk and poke fun at how weird the other person was.

Those were the days.

As for Eric, I wasn't really sure about whether or not I should talk to him. He's nice and all and I lreally like him, but I don't want him to be my rebound guy. He seemed a lot more than that.

So I left him alone, and he hadn't called, so I figured he forgot about me, which suited me fine.

A little. I think.

Ughh. This wouldn't be so hard if I had friends here. Then I'd go out and do stuff instead of watching chick flicks. The most recent one is the notebook.

"NOO!!" I screamed, and I throwed my chips at the scene playing on my screen, where both old Allie and Noah died in the hospital bed.

"Damn movies... Damn Nicholas Sparks... Damn tears..." I was bawling again, and I couldn't help but get up and reach for my chips. I was glad they all stayed in the bag, because I was not in the mood to pick all of them up.

Allie was supposed to get better and Noah was supposed to take her away from that stupid care home place. Ugh!

I sat thinking and thinking about Allie and Noah while the credits rolled, and I just couldn't understand. Why make it a sad ending! Movies need to have happy endings!

I gave up eating and shoved my chips on the coffee table, dusted off my pants and sat there for a while.

Allie and Noah may not have been real people, but the love they had... That had to have been real. You can't just make stuff up like that. And those two actors did it well.

I grabbed the remote and played the movie all over again, and got up to get some ice cream. Man I'm a fatty.

Going back to the couch, I sat and got myself ready for the beginning of the movie. It was old Noah, and his life now at the care home. It looked so peaceful there.

It then made me wonder about those movies that show that the care homes beat on the old folks. I mean.. Does that stuff really happen or are they just messing with us?

Going back to the story, Noah got done with his appointment, and meets up with old Allie.

Then the story starts.

The most amazing part I think would be how much time and determination he put into getting Allie back everyday, even going into their old age. Reading her the story over and over each day so that she would be able to remember. Noah never gave up on Allie.

Was I giving up on Vince?

No, I wasn't. Because unlike Allie and Noah, we started as friends, and Noah wasn't a player. Vince was, and I just couldn't trust him. He made his choice. And now I made mine.

Vince came in and just barged through into my living room. He saw me and pulled me into a tight hug.

"Vince... Air!..." I breathed. He immediately let go.

"Look. Ri-Ri, I'm sorry about all of this. I'm sorry I messed around with Scarlet twice behind you back. I'm just really sorry I've been a horrible boyfriend but I don't want to lose our friendship. I love you so much Ri-Ri." he pleaded.

I just looked at him and asked "Do you want to watch the notebook with me? The good parts are coming up soon and you're kinda in the way." I joked.

He looked at me a little confused, but moved and sat next to me, hugging me to him.

"The notebook isn't a good movie for you. You cry too much." he commented in my ear.

"So what? It's good." I replied, and he hugged me tight before moving onto the other side of the couch.

I punched his shoulder. "We never stop being friends ever. It's lonely hear dude."

"Yeah, I know. As well as my place." he pouted, making me laugh.

We ended our convo at that, because Noah was hanging from the ferris wheel, about to let go of the bar. I gasped.

Vince chuckled. "You've watched this more than 10 times and that's just with me."

I glared at him. "Shut up dude, I'm watching the movie."

"You also say that too." he smirked, and I punched him on his arm.

"You also do--"

"Yes, I get it I never change, now please Ce-Ce, shut it and thank you." I kissed his cheek and went back to watching.

Vince was shocked for a moment, but never commented on it or made a move towards me. He just grabbed the chips and watched the movie with me.

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When the movie finished, I turned off my DVD player and turned off my tv, and laid back onto the couch.

I had to admit, it was weird watching the intimate scenes with Vince, because we'd move a little closer each time, and when it came to the bedroom scene, I almost lost it. That was until Vince got up saying he had to use the bathroom. He never came back.

I guess we can all figure out why.

I started cleaning up when Vince popped back into the living room.

"Hey, the movies over." he commented. Obviously. It was hard to hold back a laugh.

"Yeah, its over. I dot think I cried as much though." I said, trying to keep my mind on this subject.

He was about to help with the clean-up when I spoke. "Uhh.. That's ok man, I got it."

He looked at me. "You sure?"

I looked at his hands, and I felt absolutely sure. "Yes I am." I grinned, and walked into the kitchen.

I threw away my bag of chips and put away the rest of my ice cream and came back to see Vince on the couch.

Knocked out.

'Oh brother.' I thought as I looked at him. What am I gonna do with that boy?

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A/N

Just wanted to say sorry for the hold up on my stories. Thank you for reading or commenting or voting (:

Jokes are on E, so I need to keep looking for some. Oh well. Maybe next time